On These Cold Dreary Days This is What I Hold On to For Hope
Last year, right around the 4th of July I found myself on the beach with 2 beautiful yoga instructors and just me. We were swimming, having lunch and just generally having fun. Today ...
I found myself up at 1:30 am in my driveway planning my battle attack for the snow in thirty layers of clothing with my car in the shop and a knee that is begging for mercy from this weather.
I stopped and reminded myself of that day in July and said it's coming. Before you know it, it will be here. So let me remind you. There is an ocean, there is sand and there are women.
GAME. SET. MATCH. I can beat this winter just like so many before.
Dance party on the beach? YEP!
Pensive mommy with a nice coolie behind a cage for some reason..YES PLEASE ... except for the cage ... that's weird.
Athletic girls playing ball just before the sunset. UM yeah. Sign me up
Young ladies primed to make choices and get SCHWASTED? YEP!
Remember. It will be here soon. Candlewood, trips to the Shore, down the Cape and Block Island, barbecues, tan skin. It's coming. I just gotta survive the Hoth System.